Getting Married Late
#53
Lula checked his phone, there was a message from Mr. Yahya.
[Bu Lula, Bu Sri 1-day PPL Tok permit, Njenengan kok 2 days alone, these are the other teachers at the protest. The 6th grade teacher should focus on galvanizing 6th grade students who will soon want an exam. Said Bu Sri Njenengan changing his clock Pak Nasikon, do not need to be pretentious and change the work of others dech Bu, the obligation of njenengan used to be implemented, the, these 6th graders are stranded her clock njenengan no one teaches.]
Astaghfirullah al'adhim's.
Lula immediately sent a message to Wo Roji.
[Wo, pick me up at Martyrs MTs, please take me to MI.]
send.
He still held back his emotions to reply to messages from Mr. Yahya,
I don't want to expect a thank you, but so people mbok yes there is reciprocity, yesterday-yesterday when he PPL and KKN really who filled his clock? he even bablas not ngisi at all, while I only ask permission when there are hours of teaching me in PPL only in question, really no solider with friends. Lula kept cursing in the heart.
Clings
Wo Roji's
[Yes.]
Lula will reply to Pak Yahya's message.
[If you do not know the problem is silent ask first, do not immediately protest is not clear.]
Send.
[I changed the lesson hours of Mr. Nasikon's because I only got a 2-hour teaching division on Monday and I needed 2 more hours of lessons, while Mr. Nasikon 6 hours of lessons, and for the manufacture of PPL reports at least 4 hours lesson 1 week.]
Send.
[Bu Sri only permits one day, because she teaches two classes the same schedule on Mondays, while I have a different schedule.]
Send.
There is no reply from Yahya. Wo Roji arrived at Mata Syahid, Lula immediately piggybacked to go to MIS Wringinagung, his place of duty.
Arriving at MI the teacher's room was still empty, at the turn of the lesson hours appeared Bu Mimah and Bu Zanah. Lula started the conversation.
"Mom, earlier Yahya SMS said that if the other teachers at the protest, is it true?" ask Lula to them.
"Why protest? I think since this morning no one protested" replied Ms. Mimah.
Lula tells about the contents of Pak Yahya's SMS and why he permits his PPL can be two days while Bu Sri is only one day, Bu Mimah and Bu Zanah could understand because they had also experienced it.
"So I also said the same Mr. Yahya, 'Pak, the time of the Njenengan PPL and KKN was Bu Lula who filled the hours of the lesson of Njenengan without asking for help from other teachers, he said, mbok replacean now Njenengan who filled the lesson hours Bu Lula.' he even replied 'Ah, lazy,' that," said Bu Zanah.
Lula's feeling now became relieved after revealing everything.
After marrying Atif no longer open the convection, he helped his brother Amin take care of the laying duck farm whose cage is in 3 places, also take care of the rice fields and gardens.
Lula was also unable to cook for herself for a month married, because the cooking utensils were not complete, the previous kitchen equipment owned by Mbak Imah had been brought all to his new home, so during this month he collected cooking utensils and other furniture.
Lula bought a gas stove by way of a 10-time installment credit to the credit repairman, then bought a magic com, a pot and other cooking utensils.
For a month also the newlywed couple eat not necessarily a place, sometimes in the place of Mbak Rah, sometimes in the place of Mbak Imah, sometimes in food stalls and if the night more often eat in the stalls of Lesehan sego megono which many lined in front of the market and on the roadside.
One Friday Lula did not visit and stayed at her mother's house. Because the durian tree is fruiting, Atif began busy taking care of the duriannya.
At five o'clock in the morning Atif was already wandering in the garden, he came home only to find out what his wife was cooking today. Atif standing in the kitchen doorway. Lula, who was peeling an onion, realized that someone was watching, he raised his lowered face.
"What cooking, huh?" ask Atif to Lula. Lula is shocked because Atif's call to her increases her vocabulary.
"Huh? Not cooking anything. Just want to make sambal," replied Lula.
"There's salted fish, right?" ask Atif again.
"Yes, it's just salted fish" Lula replied again.
"The salt will be fried! Later bring the same rice and sauce to the rice field, flat petikin petai. Pipihau has durian."
Nggencangi : tie durian fruit with raffia rope part of the base is tied to the twig or to the trunk so that when the durian stalk is released because it is ripe does not fall to the ground, but hangs on the tree. If it falls to the ground it must be taken by someone else.🤣🤣🤣
"Yes" said Lula.
Atif go back to the rice field. Lula continued her work. After the finished sambal and the fried salted fish are cooked, Lula poured the rice into a small basin, he put the centong on top of the rice.
Rice and side dishes are inserted into a woven bag that is commonly used for shopping. While drinking it, Lula brought a small kettle of water.
Oh yes, just info, Atif it does not like wet food that is filled with plastic furniture. He only wants to eat foods that are not wrapped in plastic, such as glass, aluminum, stainless steel or leaf plates.
Lula tore her bag out of the house stepping over the path. Until it is close to the rice field, it has seen a large durian tree on the edge of the rice field.
At the rice field Lula put his bag under a banana tree. She waited for her husband to finish his work and went downstairs for breakfast.
Because of the long wait, Lula took off her sandals and went into the rice-planted rice field, in the area under the durian tree, which is, the solid plants there are infertile but many generjer grow there and are still young.
Lula plucked the genjer rod up to 2 bindings, but Atif has not gone down as well. Then he plucked 3 banana leaves, called on a flat ground for bedding.
Blowing wind that hit the leaves perched on Lula's body made him fall asleep to sleep on the banana leaves for a few minutes.
Atif is still busy with bamboo poles and raffiah ropes that lurk on his waist. Moving from one branch to another like a squirrel.
Lula opened her eyes again and took a sitting position, but Atif had not yet gone down. Atif seems to move from durian tree to petai tree because it is located nearby, there he plucked a few petai stalks, then down from the petai tree.
Atif put the petai he picked in front of Lula. While waiting for Atif who was washing his hands in the river, Lula opened the rice and side dishes from his bag basket.
Atif returned to Lula's place with a piece of banana leaf shoots. Then he used the banana leaf shoots that he brought as a rice base that he would eat.
"I brought a plate of two, Pi," Lula told Atif.
Atif put the shoots of banana leaves on a plate prepared by Lula, he filled them with rice and salted fish on top.
"It's better to use banana leaves, just eat it like two so it's more delicious," he replied while peeling the petai grains and then poked with sambal, directly he put it in his mouth.
Lula takes the rice from the same place as Atif and feeds it into her mouth, sometimes feeding each other.
Happy is simple, can eat with a potluck side dish on the edge of the rice field accompanied by loved ones, cool air with a gentle breeze, breeze, the gurgling sound of flowing river water flowing through syahdu and birds singing cheerfully add to the beautiful atmosphere. Which other delights will you deny Alula?
After finishing eating, Atif continued to eat durian fruit on another tree, there are three large trees in the rice field.
While Lula waited for him by picking the trubus cassava leaves that grew on the edge of the rice field exiles cassava tree trunks. Then pick the bay leaves, lemongrass and galangal. There is also the heart of the newly emerging kluthuk banana.
Atif's rice field is the paddy field of his aunt, Lek Rom. The rice field is planted with vegetables such as kale, sweet potato and mustard. Her husband Lek Rom was picking kale and mustard to sell to the market.
While Lula was resting while waiting for her husband to finish his work. Lek Strong, Lek Rom's husband climbed up to Lula with a handful of unattached kale. He placed the kale on the ground near Lula.
"It was cooked for a side dish, Lula," he said, then left again.
"Thank you, Lek," cried Lula.
Strong Lek came again carrying a handful of mustard, and placed it on the ground in front of Lula.
"It's a cooking mix of noodles" he said again and then left again.
"Wow, thank you very much, Lek. That's a lot."
Lula was confused by the vegetables she was going to bring home so much, because she did not have a refrigerator to store the vegetables.
"If you know there will be many vegetables like this, it was not necessary to pluck cassava leaves with a banana heart," he regretted.
"Pity is a banana tree, the fruit is not yet so I have plucked the heart," said Lula again with regret. "But if it becomes a banana, it is usually also just thrown away, most only for a mixture of seven-monthly pregnant people."
Lula comforted her heart with her own words, she was afraid of getting a curse from the banana tree klutuk new heart and the fruit had not been picked by her, is not it the same as the punishment of kewiri.
Since long ago when Atif was not married, the garden results were picked and sold by Mbak Rah to the market, from jackfruit, bananas and others without giving the results to Atif. Because since Atif was four years old, his mother had been left forever and his father married again, changing partners, Mbak Rahlah who takes care of all the needs of Atif.
Atif is married and has a life of his own. Atif's garden results are still taken and sold Mbak Rah. But maybe he was not used to giving the proceeds to Atif so he did not report the results to the garden owner.
Atif had finished with the durian fruit, he came down from the tree and rolled up the large quarry he used to tie his body with the tree. Then he walked over to Lula.
"Let's go home!" bring Atif.
Atif put vegetables in the basket, then carry the bag on his shoulders. While Lula carries two bundles of cassava leaves and two bundles of genjer leaves.
Atif walked first in front while Lula followed behind. Lula looked moth-nosy walking behind Atif, because the way home uphill, plus the sunlight that began to sting, while earlier when leaving the road downhill.
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